Just finished watching "The Moscow Skysraper" on the Sundance Channel. I have decided that I want to move to Russia and meet a very attractive Russian gentleman and we will live in the Moscow skyscraper.
Vodka and violent love! Plaster falling off the ceiling. Chasing out rats. Cooped up in the skyscrpaer and doing what we can to survive. I guess there isn't much more to this fantasy. But I'm really into it. This is probably all very offensive but I don't care.
It is not difficult to pretend I am in Russia today. I am cold and am smoking less than delicious cigarettes.
It is good to be away from school for a bit so I can indulge myself in romantic international fantasies.
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